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Chapter 404: Exciting General

After many years, I have never heard these brothers praise their son. Yin Buchou was also happy, but he did not show his face and sighed: "It is indeed hard to come by! Unfortunately, there are only four such talents. If there is one more, it would be a foregone conclusion that Tianxiao will take the position of Xiao Mingwang!"

The man said, "What should I do after the fourth game? It seems that the following is the first grade of Zi Dou!"

Yin Buchou sighed, "I don't know what to do! But that Bai Xiaojiang said he had a solution, but he didn't know whether it was true or not?"

The man said, "He has a way to help Tianxiao break through the seventh grade of Zi Dou? But this seems impossible? If I could have three or five months, I could still believe it, but now there is no time! Besides, even if Tianxiao and the others break through the seventh grade of Zi Dou, they may not be the opponents of those people. After all, we still know Tianxiao and their swordsmanship are not in place."

Yin Buchou said, "I can only take one step at a time. I told Tianxiao that he would fight for the last battle. If he always loses after four battles, he will not go to the last battle. It is better to lose the position of Xiao Ming King than to lose his life!"

The man sighed, "If that's true, it would be a waste of effort, a pity!"

Yin Buchou sighed and said, "There is nothing to do, it's up to God's will!"

Wu Tan sat not far away, but could squeeze out water from his face. He was both annoyed and hated. He shouldn't believe Mu Wanxin's words. Such a person was not in trouble in her mouth. Although Bai Xiaojiang didn't play, he saw him sitting there calmly from beginning to end. It was probably not lower than the first three. But Mu Wanxin even shamelessly said that she had beaten him. If she hadn't seen her as Elder Mu's daughter, she really wanted to rush up and tear her mouth apart.

Mu Wanxin was also ashamed, and she was not stupid either. She probably had been fooled by Bai Xiaojiang. She was treated as a monkey. She ran back happily and said she had fooled others, and felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly. He was a little afraid of seeing Jiang Xiaobai on the field. If he didn't play, she could still deceive herself and think that she had indeed beaten him, but if he went on the field, he would definitely tear her fig leaf to pieces.

But those who should come will always come.

The host came on stage and cleaned up the corpses on the stage, and then asked someone to wipe the blood on it with a rag, and then announced the result of the third game. It was still the winner of Mr. Yin, and the fourth game began.

Jiang Xiaobai stood up, held Su Lan sword and jumped onto the ring, slowly walked to the center of the ring, without saying a word, and put his hands on his back, waiting quietly, letting the breeze blow on his clothes, and remained motionless.

The more he was so calm, the more nervous the few people on Uber's side were, because they didn't take them seriously at all, and just waited for them to go up and die. They just felt that their world had snow, but now it had turned into a storm. Not only did they chill their courage, their hearts, and their hands and feet were cold, and they felt like they wanted to tremble. Thinking of the first three people who came to power, they died more miserably, and they probably wouldn't even have a scum left!

Now no one believes Mu Wanxin’s nonsense, he doesn’t believe at all. He would rather believe the sow climbs a tree than believe that she would beat the person on stage!

Wu Bozhi also understood in his heart that although he had not seen Jiang Xiaobai's swordsmanship, he still lost in this battle. If he hadn't known that there were only four talents like the other party, and the rest were all the first grade of Zi Dou. He knew the roots and bottoms, then he would definitely not continue to fight and humiliate himself. At this moment, he thought in his heart that as long as he survived four games, the rest were all the first grade of Zi Dou, and winning five games in a row was no problem.

After thinking about this, he no longer asked who would like to go to the stage to fight. I guess no one dared to go up. If he weren't afraid to go up, he just clicked and said, "What if you go up! You go and fight!"

Wan Yifeng was startled and almost became incontinent. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Young Master, I'm not willing to die. I'm afraid that going up will cause trouble for the young master!"

Originally, Uberzhi was not ready to win this battle, and just asked him to take the blame, so he comforted him and said, "Don't worry, even if he loses, I won't blame you!"

Wan Yifeng thought to himself, if I lose, I will die, and I want you to blame me? But he didn't dare to say it, and he still tried to win: "Young Master will not consider it anymore?"

Uber's Word: "Don't think about it, I trust you the most!"

Wan Yifeng cursed in his heart, fuck you! But he still didn't dare to scold him. He knew that he had no way out, so he stood up with a bitter face, and jumped onto the ring without saying anything.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly turned around and stared at him with a sharp look as sharp as a sword.

Wan Yifeng couldn't help but shivered, swallowed and said, "Friend, my name is Wan Yifeng!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Bai Xiaojiang!"

Wan Yifeng swallowed again and said tremblingly: "Brother Bai's name is well-known. I have heard of it for a long time. We are just talking about it today and click until it is time. After all, our masters can't hurt the harmony and let outsiders laugh at it!" If it weren't for the public's eyes, he really wanted to call Mr. Bai!

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I can't make the decision if my sword has no eyes. If you are afraid, I won't be difficult for you. I will allow you to surrender!"

Wan Yifeng said, "Okay, I surrender!" He said it neatly and did not delay any silence.

Not only was Jiang Xiaobai shocked, but also on and off the stage. He didn't expect that there were such a cheerful person in the world, and he was so cool that he was shameless. At the same time, he secretly speculated in his heart that Bai Xiaojiang had not yet unsheathed his sword, but he scared a talented monk to the point of not wanting it. What is the origin of it? How could this Nine Son Competition be so weird today? They didn't know that Yin Tianxiao had only four purple-fighting seventh grades, and they thought in their hearts that it seemed that Ubozhi had become a frightened bird and was sure to lose.

Although Uberzhi did not expect that if the summit would win, he did not expect that he would surrender directly without even the sword. After three battles, his face had been completely lost. Now, if Yifeng saw that he had no face to lose, he stepped on it with his feet and stomped his face to pieces. He couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "If Yifeng, you will either fight or die on the ring, and you will never surrender!"

But who is Wanyifeng? Since Uberzhi asked him to come up and take the blame, it means that in Uberzhi's eyes, he is a person who is not a man of good luck. Of course, the person who is not a man of bad luck has the idea of ​​not a man of bad luck. In Wanyifeng's eyes, he would either surrender or die on the ring and would never fight, but he did not dare to offend Uberzhi and said with a bitter face: "Young Master, in fact, I have already fought with Brother Bai in secret. His eyes have defeated my eyes. I am not his opponent!"

Uberzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you come back, you will be dead!"

Wan Yifeng was startled and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Yin Tianxiao didn't like him either. He didn't feel happy because of his surrender. Instead, he felt angry and jumped up, pointing at him and shouting: "You bastard, if you want to surrender, you should say it earlier. I'll go up and ask you to surrender! I'm wasting my great master!"

Wan Yifeng thought to himself, I won’t surrender if you come up! But he didn’t dare to say this, but he didn’t expect that he was cautious in his words and actions, humble in his attitude, and became unfamiliar inside and outside. His uncle didn’t love his grandmother and didn’t love him, and his heart was cold. It seemed that he would be dead after getting off the ring, but he still didn’t dare to fight. He would only die faster after fighting. However, he felt that Bai Xiaojiang was polite and did not speak arrogantly or impatient. He must be an informed person, and he could only be a silly person. He looked pitiful and said, “Brother Bai, save… save me!”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "You really decided to surrender?"

Wan Yifeng threw the sword in his hand to the ground, his attitude was extremely firm, and he nodded and said, "Subdue!"

Jiang Xiaobai called on the host, and the host ran up happily. Jiang Xiaobai told him the situation. The host asked Wan Yifeng. Wan Yifeng nodded and admitted that the host was Yin Buchou's man after all, with a smile as if he was looking down at the audience and shouted: "In the fourth game, the cultivator on Mr. Wu took the initiative to surrender. This game was still the winner of Mr. Yin. Mr. Yin won four games in a row. As long as Mr. Yin won another game, he would firmly sit in the position of King Ming. I hope to continue working hard. Okay, the fifth game will start now!"

There was a sigh in the audience.

Jiang Xiaobai asked the emcee: "Can I still fight?"

The emcee smiled bitterly and said, "Although your sword has not been unsheathed, you have already stood on the ring and are also a place. You can't fight anymore!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said, "I understand!" He turned to look at Wan Yifeng and said, "Come with me!"

Wan Yifeng nodded in a hurry and said happily: "Okay, okay!" After that, he followed Jiang Xiaobai to the stands on the left.

Yin Tianxiao looked angry and stared at Wan Yifeng fiercely and said, "Do you still have the face to come?"

Wan Yifeng looked aggrieved and said, "Young Master, I really don't want to betray you on purpose. It was Qi Zhantang and Fang Laoshuang, the adulterer who coerced me. I was weak and irresistible, so now when I have the chance, I will surrender immediately and dare not be an enemy of the Youth!"

Yin Tian gritted his teeth and said, "I can't surrender for you?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Forget it, Brother Yin, it's not easy to live. Forgive others when you have to, give him a chance to reform!"

Yin Tianxiao pointed at Wan Yifeng and said, "You have really lost your luck. You have met Brother Bai. If you had just met me, you would have been in a different state of body and head! For Brother Bai's face, I'll spare your life!"

Wan Yifeng said happily: "Thank you for not killing me! I will be determined to go through fire and water for the young master in the future, even if I am broken into pieces, I will do whatever I can!"

Yin Tianxiao said impatiently: "Diede, your oath is to fart, it's not smelly!"

But Uberzhi was so angry that he gritted his teeth. It would be fine if he surrendered, but he actually ran away with the enemy. It would be fine if he was a woman stealing a man, but he actually ran away with the man in front of him. It was a shame and a huge humiliation, and his fists were clattering.
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